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Chapter 36: Chapter 36

Chapter 36 36 Pull her ashore

Author: Yan Lingyu

Chapter 36 36. Pull her ashore

The sophomore year of high school has basically said goodbye to weekend breaks. In addition to having one day off on Sunday, they still have to attend classes as normal on Saturday.

Ling Xing arrived earlier than usual today. There are many students arriving at school at this time.

Ling Xing saw the fat girl again at the school gate. She lowered her head when walking and tried to walk as close to the roadside and corners as possible.

Ten meters into the school gate, the fat girl stepped on the loose shoelace on her right foot with her left foot and fell to the ground.

The fall was a bit heavy this time, and the fat girl couldn't stand up on her own for a long time.

Ling Xing was about to walk over when she heard Qiu Yilin's voice. She asked: "System, is the girl who fell down a supporting character in a book or something? Should I go over and help her?"

The electronic tone was mediocre: "Host, the system has not detected any supporting role information on her. As for whether you want to help her or not, it is up to you to decide?"

Qiu Yilin lost interest: "Since she is not a supporting character in the book, why should I waste my time? You really think I am some kind of angel with overflowing love."

The system agrees: "This is how the host should be. Overflowing sympathy will only harm you."

Qiu Yilin walked past the fat girl without giving her even a glance.

People were coming and going around, maybe they all thought that the fat girl could get up on her own, and no one went to help her.

Ling Xing saw that the fat girl's ankles were pointing out in a strange posture, and suspected that she had sprained her foot and broken her elbows and knees, so she was unable to get up on her own.

She thought for a while and walked towards the fat girl. She knelt down next to the fat girl and asked, "Classmate, are you okay?"

The fat girl raised her head and looked at Ling Xing in a daze, with unfinished tears still in her eyes.

Ling Xing stretched out his hand to her: "Did you twist your foot? Let me help you up, okay?"

As expected, the fat girl had to be supported to stand up. She wiped her fat hand hard on her school uniform before putting it into Ling Xing's hand. Ling Xing helped her stand up from the ground.

The two of them walked towards the infirmary together. It was probably too painful on the way. The fat girl couldn't bear it anymore and started crying. She didn't make any sound when she cried. She just sobbed in a muffled voice and her shoulders shook uncontrollably, which was depressing.

It makes people feel uncomfortable just looking at it.

Ling Xing didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only keep saying that he would just go to the infirmary and let the doctor take a look.

The fat girl said her name was Yu Pan, and asked Ling Xing's name expectantly.

Ling Xing had no idea about the name Yu Pan.

The school doctor was an old man who retired from the hospital and was re-employed by the school. He asked Yu Pan why he fell like this.

Yu Pan whispered: "I accidentally fell down."

The old man snorted coldly and said no more.

The old man had a bad temper, so he bandaged Yu Pan's wound, packed up the unused gauze and left.

Yu Pan lowered his head. Her ankle was swollen even bigger than a steamed bun. She probably wouldn't be able to walk on her own.

With the intention of helping others to the end, Ling Xing simply supported her all the way to the classroom.

It was already the first class at this time, and there were almost no people on the campus road.

After walking for a short distance, Yu Pan remembered: "My book... is still where I fell just now. I forgot to take it."

Her face turned red and her voice was timid, as if she was embarrassed and afraid that Ling Xing would find it troublesome.

Anyway, it was already too late for the first class, so Ling Xing helped her turn around and walk towards the school gate.

Normally, even if students pick up books dropped on the road, they will hand them over to the security guard or teacher directly, but what Ling Xing and Yu Pan saw were scraps of paper on the ground.

Yu Pan squatted on the ground, picked up scraps of paper and looked at them for a long time, his face getting paler.

Obviously, these books and notebooks belong to her, but she didn't know who tore them into pieces.

Ling Xing felt Yu Pan's body trembling, her breathing increased unconsciously, and it took a long time before she murmured like she was breaking down: "What should I do..."

what to do?

Even buying books takes a certain amount of time, not to mention those notes taken in class cannot be bought for any money.

Who would be so mean? To damage other people's books.

There are surveillance cameras everywhere in the school. Whether this matter is big or small, the key depends on how Yu Pan solves it himself.

Yu Pan stared at the pieces of paper on the floor for a long time, then she smiled bitterly: "That's it, let's go back."

Ling Xing couldn't understand. She pointed to the surveillance camera on the side: "Don't you want to take a look?"

"No, it doesn't make any sense," Yu Pan shook her head feebly. Her eyes were lifeless, and her murmur was so low that it was almost inaudible: "This is not the first time that a book has been torn apart..."

The amount of information in this statement is a bit large, but the person involved chose not to pursue it, and Ling Xing couldn't say much.

The two of them were about to walk back when they were stopped by the security guard: "Hey, those two classmates, come here."

The security uncle pointed at the scraps of paper on the floor with an angry look on his face: "Did you do this?"

Ling Xing and Yu Pan said no, but the security guard didn't believe them, and his reprimanding attitude could be said to be a bit harsh.

Yu Pan could tolerate this, but Ling Xing couldn't. Why should she admit it if she didn't do it? She argued hard.

The security uncle was very unhappy: "Since it was your book that was torn, why didn't you report it?"

This sentence is simply not too satisfying!

No matter what the circumstances, teachers will always trust their students unconditionally, and Sister Yu is no exception.

Applying for surveillance is a very troublesome matter. Sister Yu deliberately made the situation more serious, perhaps because of Yu Pan's injuries, so the application form was quickly approved.

The dean also came to the monitoring room.

The surveillance picture was quickly brought up, and the picture quality was relatively clear enough to clearly see the boy tearing the book apart.

The dean immediately called all the class teachers of the second grade of high school and asked them to identify which class of students were in the surveillance video?

Soon, the head teachers of each class came to the monitoring room, and after identification, they quickly determined that the boy was from Class 25.

The class teacher of Class 25 was a Mediterranean man, and he looked very ugly at the moment. He told the teacher and went back to class to pick up someone.

While waiting, Sister Yu also informed Yu Pan's parents that Yu Pan had fallen seriously and she wanted her family to take her back and rest for two days.

The person who answered the phone was a woman, who should be Yu Pan's mother. I don't know what she said. Sister Yu frowned and said with a strong attitude: "It's your child who was injured, so you don't even come to school?

"

The other party must have agreed, so Sister Yu hung up the phone and looked at Yu Pan hesitantly.

Yu Pan always lowered his head, with a numb expression on his face.

She is obviously only seventeen or eighteen years old, how can she have any youthful vitality in her body?

Yu's mother arrived soon. After she walked into the monitoring room, her eyes fell fiercely on Yu Pan. Before anyone could react, she suddenly ran over and slapped Yu Pan hard on the face.

She didn't even ask Yu Pan about the injuries on his face and body?

Sister Yu stood up from her chair in shock, hurriedly pulled Yu Pan behind her, and dissuaded her: "Parent Yu Pan, what are you doing?"

Yu's mother's face, covered with deep and shallow wrinkles, was full of disgust. She was pulled away and still gave Yu Pan a hard look.

Facing the teacher, Yu's mother's attitude became much better: "Teacher, you don't have to tell me. I know her. She has never let me worry about it since she was a child. Today she tells me this to bully her, and tomorrow she tells me that she bullies her."

, I didn’t talk about it in the past few years. I thought she had improved, but who knew she would cause trouble for me again? She would never look for the reason from herself! "

After not talking about it for the past few years, Yu’s mother never thought about why Yu Pan suddenly stopped talking about it?

Are there any parents in the world who don’t believe in their children?

No wonder Yu Pan is timid and has low self-esteem, considering she grew up in such a native family.

Sister Yu didn't know what the expression was on her face. She tried to appease Yu's mother: "Mom Yu Pan, it's really not classmate Yu Pan who is causing trouble——"

Mother Yu smiled sarcastically, and now she didn't even want to look at Yu Pan. She interrupted Sister Yu: "Teacher, you don't have to speak for her. She came out of my belly. I don't know she is..."

What kind of thing is she? She has loved to fight with her sister since she was a child. Her temperament has been set since she was a child. How can it change when she grows up? "

Yu Pan covered his face that was red and swollen from being beaten. There was not even a trace of emotion on his face. He was obviously used to it.

The dean couldn't stand it anymore. He frowned and glanced at Yu's mother: "As a parent, how can you not trust your child?"

Before Yu's mother could say anything, there were two knocks on the door. The head teacher of Class 25 opened the door with an awkward smile on his face, followed by a boy who was walking carelessly.
Chapter completed!
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